Care For You (H.S)
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Waking up in a hospital room with Harry Styles by her side, promising that he'd take good care of her felt like a dream to Alora. But when she's diagnosed with cancer, the idea of this happening more often turns it all into a nightmare.
With Alora slowly dying as he travels the world on tour, Harry sets out and struggles to show this fan that he's not just caring FOR her, but that he's starting to care deeply ABOUT her too.
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NB:
1: This is an ongoing story/series. I'm trying my best to publish new chapters weekly but I might be editing and rewriting a lot since this is the first draft!
2: This story contains more cuteness and romance than smut, so if you're looking for the really dirty, smutty stuff, then this is the wrong book for you :(
3: I tried my best to research cancer for this story and I had relatives/family-friends who passed away from cancer so I know some of the experiences from what I've seen personally, but PLEASE remember this is just a Wattpad fanfiction, so excuse me if there are any little inaccuracies about the disease itself or the treatment of it.
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